Prompt: (100words) / male character / object of desire
Description: He needed her like he needed air to breathe.
No Life At All
She was the object of his desire.
She was the apple of his eye.
She was everything he ever wanted.
He needed her like he needed oxygen. He needed her, and yet, she rejected him.
Time and time again, it was always the same. It was mostly his fault - he'd never blame her; she meant too much to him for him to blame her for his pain. After all, it was he who always flirted, with his teasing, no care attitude; and then, when it came down to it, he expected her to believe him - to listen to him - when he tried to confess.
It hurt him to be rejected by her. It hurt - more then just physically - when her fist made contact with him. Yet, he always came back for more. Why?
Because life without being around her - without being near her - was no life at all.
